Chapter 47
Ariel
My heart ached and the world seemed to slow down around us as I helped Guilia pack her bags.
The memory of how excited I was when she arrived here in Seattle and how we promised to have so much fun was still fresh in my mind so it was sad that she had to leave hurriedly like this.
I was more bittered by the fact that this was my doing, but if it involved helping her, I'd do it over and over again.
"I'm sorry, Guilia," Another apology swept through my lips for the umpteenth time.
She nodded slowly and shrugged. "I won't admit that I don't feel disappointed by what you did but I'm still grateful that you're doing what I can't do for myself. It's apparent that Vladimir will continue to hurt me if I don't stay away, but I can't help it," She confessed; her shoulders droo
